My Love Debts Are Everywhere!-Chapter 536: Healing the Dragon Ancestor - Part 2

In a vast hall, the dragon ancestor sat cross-legged, his palms pressed together in silent focus.

Behind him, Leon also sat cross-legged, glancing at Miranda, who stood beside him.

"Then, please do me a favor, Miranda," Leon said softly.

Miranda smiled and gave a small nod. "Yes, Master. Leave it to me."

Leon shifted his gaze to the wound on the dragon ancestor's body, his expression turning serious.

"I really hope we can heal this," he whispered, clenching his right hand tightly.

His control over the power of chaos was fairly advanced, but not yet strong enough to wield it in harmony with holy power.

That was why Miranda's role was crucial—while he focused on channeling the holy power, Miranda would control the chaos power.

In front of the dragon ancestor, Athena sat with her fingers interlocked and a troubled expression on her face.

There was nothing she could do at this point—she could only entrust everything to Leon and Miranda.

"Huft..." Leon exhaled deeply, then brought his palms together.

*Boom!*

Holy power burst from his body, shooting up to the ceiling and sending waves of energy that shook the entire hall.

Miranda immediately stepped behind him, placed her right palm gently on Leon's head, and closed her eyes.

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*Boom!*

Suddenly, the chaos power within Leon surged outward and slammed into the holy power surrounding him.

Its presence made the holy power react violently, as if facing a natural, eternal enemy. The two forces collided, bracing for an inevitable clash.

However, Leon quickly took control of his holy power, while Miranda stabilized the chaos power within him.

Surprisingly, once the two forces were tamed, they began to calm. The violent clash subsided, and the energies no longer resisted each other.

Instead, they circled one another gently, like old friends reunited.

The sight left Miranda in awe. She couldn't help but smile.

"As expected of my master... this is truly remarkable," she said with genuine admiration.

As the embodiment of the Great Sword of Chaos, Miranda knew better than anyone how impossible it was to unite chaos power and holy power in perfect harmony.

Only her master, Leon Kruger, could achieve such a feat.

And it wasn't just Miranda who was astonished—even the dragon ancestor looked equally surprised.

He had lived through the era of Luminus Troya and Amon Crimson and knew all too well the destruction that followed when those two powers collided.

But now, he was witnessing something that had never occurred before.

"Incredible…" Athena murmured, eyes wide as she covered her mouth with a hand.

The holy power and chaos power, once wild and on the brink of conflict, now flowed together in perfect harmony.

Her gaze shifted to Leon, and she noticed something strange. His jet-black hair had turned half-white.

Not only that; his left eye changed, turning a striking shade of purple, like a sapphire.

She vividly recalled that whenever Leon was about to unleash chaos power, his hair would turn white, and his eyes would turn purple.

"Is it the result of using both powers at once?" Athena wondered to herself.

At that moment, Leon gritted his teeth and called out, "Dragon ancestor, get ready! I'm about to begin!"

Maintaining both powers simultaneously was an immense strain on his body.

This was because he had not yet mastered the ability to control both powers at the same time on his own.

Without Miranda's help, this would have been impossible.

"I'm ready, Fated One! Please, begin!" The dragon ancestor replied eagerly.

"Okay!" Leon grinned and pressed both palms to the dragon ancestor's back.

*Whoosh*

In an instant, holy power and chaos power poured into his body, overwhelming him with searing pain.

It felt as though his body were being crushed from the inside while his internal organs were sliced apart by a razor-sharp blade.

Had he been an ordinary human, he would have fainted from the unimaginable agony. But he was no mere man—he was the dragon ancestor, a being who had once stood at the pinnacle of the world.

In the past, he had fought bravely alongside his comrades against the Evil God. Compared to that, this pain was nothing.

*Thump!*

The black wound on the dragon ancestor's body reacted immediately as Leon's holy power and chaos power surged into him.

It pulsed violently, like a raging heartbeat. Red veins, resembling twisted tree roots, suddenly glowed faintly with an eerie red light.

The process lasted for an entire hour. Sweat soaked Leon's clothes, clinging to his skin as his body trembled uncontrollably.

His once-handsome face had turned an ashen pale, and his entire form shook from exhaustion.

"Damn... How much longer is this going to take?" Leon growled, his teeth clenched tightly.

Enduring this position for so long was nothing short of a feat. Without his sheer determination, he would have collapsed long ago.

Miranda appeared just as drained. Her beautiful face was pale, and her breathing came in labored gasps.

"Patience, Master. I'm sure... the wound will heal soon," Miranda said, her voice weak.

Leon didn't respond, simply nodding slowly.

*Buzz!*

At that moment, a startling phenomenon occurred. A black light erupted from the dragon ancestor's body, shooting upward like a rising storm.

The light twisted into the form of a monstrous, giant face.

Its eyes blazed with fiery red fury, and sharp, jagged teeth glistened from its lipless mouth, sending a chill down their spines.

"Who dares to break the curse I've placed?!" The voice thundered, shaking the air and piercing the very souls of anyone who heard it.

A shockwave-like gust of wind erupted, ripping through the surroundings. If not for Miranda's protective barrier, Leon would have been blown away in an instant.

At the sight of the monstrous face, Miranda's eyes widened in disbelief.

"This voice... is it the Evil God?"

Her words rang clearly in Leon's ears, causing him to flinch in surprise.

"Evil God?"

He looked up, his gaze locking onto the monstrous face in the sky.

While it wasn't the real Evil God, the mere presence of his aura was enough to send a shiver down his spine.

"Leon, be careful! This figure is extremely dangerous!" Athena warned, rushing to his side, her face etched with concern.

"I know, Athena," Leon replied solemnly, never breaking his focus as he continued channeling holy power and chaos power into the dragon ancestor.

The monstrous face fixed his gaze on Miranda, a flicker of surprise crossing his features.

"Are you the Sword Spirit of the Great Sword of Chaos?" he asked, a slight frown on his face. "Are you the one who broke the curse I placed on him? No... that can't be right. Even those two bastards couldn't have done it..."

His gaze shifted to Leon, who was sitting cross-legged, channeling both powers into the dragon ancestor's body.

In an instant, his expression shifted. His eyes widened in fear.

"How is this possible!? How can holy power and chaos power coexist in one body!? Who... who are you!?"